A group of three people came to Zhai Xiuze's ward. Before I even entered the door, the fragrance of the room came to my nose.

Cheng Siying said sourly: "Yo, Mr. Zhai is sick, and there are enough people visiting." The two of us came for business, empty-handed, and it seemed that the etiquette was not good. ”

Song Han pursed his lips, "Where is Lawyer Cheng, if you can come, it will be the best gift for us Mr. Zhai." As for the people who came to visit, Mr. Zhai didn't tell the old lady of our family about his injury, and no one else knew about it. Those flowers were specially arranged by our Mr. Zhai in order to welcome your arrival. Mr. Zhai said, there are men in and out here, I'm afraid you will dislike it. ”

Cheng Siying wanted to ridicule Zhai Xiuze, but when she got such an answer, she seemed to be a child. Fortunately, Ji Yu is the kind of big character and has never noticed her abnormality.

"Young Master, Lawyer Cheng and Assistant Ji are here."

Zhai Xiuze was half-lying on the bed, holding a copy of "The Art of War" in his hand.

Seeing Cheng Siying come in, he was very happy, and was about to sit up, but was pressed back to the bed by Song Han. "Young Master, have you forgotten what Dr. Zhuo explained?" The corners of Song Han's eyes flickered.

Zhai Xiuze lay back in a daze, he glanced at Song Han, Song Han understood, and pulled Ji Yu and walked out.

"You...... You okay? Cheng Siying asked.

"I can't die for a while." Zhai Xiuze said with a wry smile.

Cheng Siying pouted, "It's still poor, it seems that it's nothing." ”

"Actually...... Actually, it's quite serious, otherwise can you be bedridden? Zhai Xiuze saw that Cheng Siying didn't have a trace of sadness, and he was very disappointed.

"Is this a bitter ploy? Or do you not get tired of cheating? ”

Zhai Xiuze looked at the "Art of War" in his hand and threw it on the coffee table on the side.

Cheng Siying nodded, "The strength is still so ......"

Zhai Xiuze's two thin lips curved into a beautiful arc, "Yes, what's the matter is yours." I give up! ”

Cheng Siying didn't talk nonsense with him, took out a voice recorder from her bag, and after debugging, she said, "We can start now." ”

"Why do you need to record this?" Zhai Xiuze screamed in his heart, this recording, there are some things that I am embarrassed to say.

"Work needs." Cheng Siying took out a pen and notebook, "The first question, why did Mr. Zhai get a divorce?" ”

"Aren't you a lawyer? How did you change your career to becoming a journalist? ”

"Mr. Zhai, please cooperate in answering my questions, if you want me to win the lawsuit, you have to let me know myself and the other."

Zhai Xiuze thought for a moment, and what he said was right, and asked rhetorically: "Then why don't you leave?" ”

Cheng Siying was anxious, "This is your family matter, you ask me, I ask who to go." ”

Zhai Xiuze's bright eyes looked at her gently, and thought, silly girl, this is indeed my family matter. But where is this my business, this is our family's business. I will never allow anyone to hurt you two again, I want to justifiably let you be my wife Zhai Xiuze, or I will have to divorce.

Being stared at by Zhai Xiuze like this, Cheng Siying's cheeks couldn't help but heat, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly increased a touch of sweetness.

"Because Tang Xinxin is greedy, she is greedy for things that shouldn't belong to her." Zhai Xiuze said lightly.

"You mean, the money?" She explained: "Oh, I was dealing with that foreign-related dispute when I accidentally saw a report. ”

Zhai Xiuze smiled slightly and nodded, "Sort of." "Secretly scarlet in her heart, silly girl, she is still greedy for me, greedy for the name of the young grandmother of the Zhai family, these should all belong to you.